Luther snorted, and his expression soured. “I don’t care if you’re a madman; your end will always be gruesome so long as you cross me…”

“You have nothing but your foul mouth to blame. If you didn’t say so much, things might have ended better for you. I would’ve given you a quick, painless death!”

Luther readied himself as his hands quickly moved.

Waves of darkness and light condensed in front of him.

sending the image right at Jack. The pentagram formed of the powers of light and darkness constantly spun in the air.

of the pentagram, he could tell that Luther was either fourth or fifth in terms of power among the ten of them. This

Luther was too naive. He thought of others too simply and thought too highly of

a short laugh, temporarily discarding that thought. He had foreseen Luther’s

it would only attract

never afraid of facing anyone head-on, but he was still worried that they would come after

formed seal after seal that slowly condensed in the air, turning into Soul

not hold back to finish the battle quickly. A hundred Soul Swords were formed in the air. With a wave, the swords condensed into one massive Soul Sword. He pushed forward, and

to hit where the dark energy was condensing. That

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